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by lonely lover Aug 23, 2007 category : Love, romance / lost love
It's the rainiest day of the year, and i want to do anything but hear, what you have to say, i don't have to obey. no one can force me, no one can make me be, that prefect girl, that you had made your world. i told her why we came to an end, yes, i told your newest girlfriend, about all your worst flaws, and how sharp your claws are. luckily she got away, before you had another chance to say, the things to her you told the rest of us, you know, the things that made us cus. I'm glad i told her from my heart, each and every part, that made her walk, and leave you no one to talk.